After entering the recording studio, Tang Xuanhua pointed to the headphones on the side and said, "Listen to it yourself and see for yourself." ”

Liu Zhe had already received the recorded tune, but he still stepped forward to listen to it, and the sound of music played by equipment such as mobile phones in the studio was still slightly different, so it was good to familiarize himself with it.

Of course, when I listened to it, I naturally couldn't forget Beibei, who was curious to watch, and picked up another earphone and put it on after adjusting the spacing.

……

After the sound of music passed, Liu Zhe was also familiar with the tune, but the little girl kept nodding her head slightly along with the tune just now, not to mention the sense of rhythm, it was quite decent.

After taking off the headphones, he nodded at Tang Xuanhua and smiled: "I'm going to trouble you later." ”

As soon as the words fell, Tang Xuanhua couldn't help frowning and said: "I think you have to change your lyrics, look at what you wrote? Write about little demons? and catch monks to make dinner? What kind of mess, ruined this tune!"

Liu Zhe looked at it with a smile and said nothing, he knew that Tang Xuanhua's temper would say this. Who said that there is no little demon in this world, and there is no Journey to the West, and the part that catches the monk to eat is not at all?

After a while, Tang Xuanhua waved his hand and said quietly: "Okay, let's go in and record." ”

After speaking, he shook his head helplessly and sighed quietly: "Today's young people are always too radical, thinking about everything so beautifully, not listening to the old man, and suffering in front of him." ”

Liu Zhe grinned, no way, it doesn't make sense, do you want to tell him about the future arrangements?

Turning his head to look at Bei Bei who took off her headphones, pinched her little face, pointed to the recording studio in the glass wall and said, "Dad went in to record, are you good here?"

The little girl looked at the recording room, then at Tang Xuanhua with a serious face, and shook her head a little unwillingly.

"Dad is recording in it, and Jam can hear Daddy's voice with headphones on, and when the time comes, can you help point out the bad parts?"

As soon as the little guy heard that he needed her help, and he didn't care if he could help or not, his eyes suddenly widened, and he nodded seriously, "Okay~"

Liu Zhe has learned relevant knowledge about young children on the Internet, and the mentality of children who want to be recognized is sometimes very strong.

……

Entering the recording studio, Liu Zhe skillfully adjusted the microphone and anti-pop cover and other things, and then gestured OK out of the glass window.

Bei Bei was sitting on a high stool wearing headphones, and when she saw her father's gestures, she also learned to gesture back, and her eyes were smiling like crescent moons, but the gestures were very different, but Liu Zhe couldn't help laughing.

The accompaniment sounded, Liu Zhe got serious, quickly adjusted his mood, imagined what his daughter would look like when she woke up, and said in a voice from weak to strong: "Jam, jam... , jam, woke up?"

After speaking, he hurriedly transformed into Beibei's cute voice, learned from the video he had seen in his previous life, pointed forward, and said with a cute face: "Call me the king." ”

With this action and voice, Le De Beibei clapped her hands and giggled again and again outside, and shouted to her father in the glass partition wall: "Dad said jam, it's fun." ”

It's a pity that the glass partition wall has good sound insulation, and Liu Zhe is wearing fully enclosed headphones again, and he didn't hear it. But Tang Xuanhua, who was also on the side, heard it.

Listening to the sound ringing outside the headphones, he was annoyed, I don't know if the most important thing when monitoring is noise?

But when she turned her head and wanted to scold, when she saw the little man looking at her father excitedly, she could only swallow the words that she was about to speak.

A child was not yet able to scold, so he had to be out of sight and out of mind, and turned around and began to listen seriously. As for the antics of the men inside, they have turned a blind eye, they have seen too much, and many people can only substitute their emotions if they make actions, and if the laughter is not raised, then he doesn't need to be monitored.

Liu Zhe didn't know anything outside, because it was like a scene from the video of this song appeared in front of his eyes, and the background dialogue continued-

Liu Zhe: "What?"

Beibei: "The King...... You're stupid!"

Liu Zhe: "King~"

Beibei: "Hehe... You little goblin, so disobedient", "Go patrol the mountains, I'm hungry-"

……

After recording it again, Liu Zhe had a dry mouth, which was the sequelae of mental concentration and constantly changing his voice and timbre.

Take off the headset and walk outside, he thinks everything is OK, it's better to let Bei Bei come in and try it later, see if it can be better, if not, then you can only fix the sound.

After Tang Xuanhua put down the headphones, he rubbed his temples on both sides a little dullly, the recording just now was simply messy for him, it was too fragmented.

After Liu Zhe came out, the little guy took off his headphones, slid off the stool and ran to his father and said, "Dad, you are in there, are you talking about jam?" ”

"yes, would you like to try jam?" asked Ryuzhe with a smile as he rubbed her head.

"I want to~"

Looking at the little guy in front of him who obediently raised his hand, he was not surprised, and of course he was happy to have fun.

"Teacher Tang, what do you think?" asked Liu Zhe to Tang Xuanhua.

"I don't comment, you can listen to it yourself. Tang Xuanhua said, and pointed to the fully enclosed headphones.

Liu Zhe's mood fell to the bottom for a moment, is the background sound he recorded so bad? I don't even bother to say that I am picky in the comments, this is not singing, I am just talking......

Pick up the headphone strap and turn on the audio you just recorded.

The little guy next to him saw that his father was wearing headphones, and he couldn't wait to run to the position just now, wanting to climb up to the seat, but these seats are not designed for children, a little small, and tall, where can she climb on.

Some unhappy pouts, simply didn't sit down, stretched out his hand from the workbench and pulled down the headphones and stood up and listened, the big black and white eyes were spinning, and the ghost looked.

……

Listening to the accompaniment from the left earphone and the background sound from the earphone, his brow furrowed.

It's not that he can't do it, but he doesn't hear anything wrong at all, and it's in sync with the voice in his head. But since the professionals say no, there must be something wrong.

After taking off the headphones, he turned his head to look at Tang Xuanhua who was sitting on the side, and asked slightly respectfully, "Teacher Tang, is there something wrong with the background sound of this recording?"

Tang Xuanhua glanced at Liu Zhe, tapped his fingers on the table, and said: "This is a dialogue, it's not a big problem, it's just that your dialogue is scattered, what is the meaning of it? ”

Hearing this, Liu Zhe's face suddenly distorted, and he wanted to cry and laugh.

I've been doubting myself for a long time, and this is the emotional problem!?